Maverick
Rudeboy Ruger
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Fast life with expensive habits Pretty hoes with extensive baggage Stay flee and I freak any fabric And I strike every time that I match it Smoke with a high grade point average Slow down we ain't thinking bout marriage On a wave I'm the mother fucking captain I just wanna ball like a Maverick SWISH! SWISH! Drip drop, please pass me a napkin Roll tape lights cameras action Big cyph take flight when I dash You know everybody want a little status You know everybody wanna live lavish You ain't getting to the bag? that's tragic Add it up add it up, mathematics Hollywood dreams I'm heading for the hills; I'm going big Beverly In it for the winnings I was born to be a bigger player than Bill Bellamy Shorty wanna vent to me I don't really have time or the energy Hoes see a nigga on the map want to trap But the jimmy got a cap like Pendleton It's time to wrack up f*ck a budget cut Sipping 'gnac, this ain't Act in my double cup Put your bitch on the track watch her run it up Make her cum back to back; that's a double nut Got aim no scope no beam Scout broads and I throw em on the team Eat right so she know I come clean You looking at the new regime Used to pedal a mongoose Young Hi-C with the juice So sharp I'm far from obtuse Please believe if she's choosing I'll catch the neck like a noose I roll up and I face it I call that a kush face lift I came up out the basement Two missed calls from your main bitch We made plans but I'm flaking What can I say? Fast life with expensive habits Pretty hoes with extensive baggage Stay flee and I freak any fabric And I strike every time that I match it Smoke with a high grade point average Slow down we ain't thinking bout marriage On a wave I'm the mother fucking captain I just wanna ball like a Maverick SWISH! SWISH! Drip drop, please pass me a napkin Roll tape lights cameras action Big cyph take flight when I dash You know everybody want a little status You know everybody wanna live lavish You ain't getting to the bag? that's tragic Add it up add it up, mathematics I took a mile f*ck an inch In the game never warming the bench Got a slice of that Laudi Arabia That pack is my guardian angel I snap and go hard with these bangers I'm loaded I'm fresh out the chamber She came to the door wearing lingerie And I gave her two thumbs like I'm Fonzie, aye! Milking the game till the last drop Money and drugs in my stash box I'm a player like both of my grand-pops I'm a clover you more like a shamrock I was taught to depend on nobody I ain't spending no ends on a thotty I went from minor to major Armani, I'm draped in the finest of flavors They hate it though Fast life with expensive habits Pretty hoes with extensive baggage Stay flee and I freak any fabric And I strike every time that I match it Smoke with a high grade point average Slow down we ain't thinking bout marriage On a wave I'm the mother fucking captain I just wanna ball like a Maverick
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